Morning is here but not with its joy. The memories of yesterday was just enough to steal it and has banished love from the heart that felt it. The remedy can't be divorce, cos no one is ready to live in the misery alone. At first I thought it was a joke or myth. For I have witnessed scenes worse than that. But before I use up my ink, this was how it began
Uncle Joe,as we all call him. Tall and handsome man, weathiest of all my uncles. I have been staying with him since I was a lad. I was there even before his pretty wife Amaka made us three. This marriage anticipated to be the...